Mexico circa 1994 South of Nogales. A community living in old train cars. We stopped, got out, started walking about and shooting. People were great, fun, interested and living a tough existence. Leica, Kodachrome. At the time, I totally took these moments for granted, heck, these trips for granted. Now, it seems like I never have the time to do any of this. So rare. I’ve seen people living in train cars all over the world, Sicily, Mexico and in the Western United States. In Sicily they have been living in government provided rail cars since the earthquake in the 1970′s. In the Western United States these things are considered art forms. Odd how this works. This picture bugs me because I’m too far…
